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==0591== {{spoiler|start}} Carver: This used to be a castle or somethin'? It's seen better days, I'd say. Milly: This place... Was it a castle? Milly: What in the world could have happened to it? Nevan: It looks as though a typhoon has swept through this place. Ashlynn: Hey, Hero... Somewhere in these ruins is a super-strong magical power. I can feel it! Ashlynn: But that's not the half of it. I'm also sensing the pain of tormented souls...too many to count. Ugh. Ashlynn: These ruins are pulsing with the pain of many, many people. Amos: This place is in a terrible state... Amos: If Murdaw, Jamirus and Gracos all ganged up, they couldn't make more of a mess than this. Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Amazin' treasure? I doubt this dump even has amazin' trash. Milly: What kind of treasure, I wonder? Nevan: Thankfully there's no trace of dead rats here – or monsters. Ashlynn: I doubt a tiny ruined castle like this has any treasure worth keeping. Amos: Treasure, he says? It's got to be worth havin' a nose around. Goober: Boing? Carver: Avast! A hidden stairway! Here, of all places! Carver: Crikey, Hero. How'd you know about this? Milly: I won't ask how you knew there was a stairway here, Hero... Nevan: How remarkable. It goes to show you should always give things a try. Ashlynn: Wow! You found that right out of the blue! Are you, like, psychic or something, Hero? Amos: What a find – even if it was just luck! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Kinda creepy down here, aye...? Milly: Was this a prison...? Nevan: I can almost hear the screams of those who breathed their last here. Ashlynn: Wow... I don't know why, but I just feel so incredibly sad all of a sudden. Amos: A dungeon buried under a ruin? It ain't half creepy. Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Whoa! Hey, Hero! There's another stairway leadin' down! Milly: I wonder what awaits us down there... Nevan: Hero, you seem to know exactly what you're doing. Ashlynn: I sense a powerful magic force down those stairs... Amos: Well, I'm not surprised you could find this staircase, but the one up there was somethin' else! Goober: Boing. Boi-oing! Carver: This looks like a good place to find monster henchmen 'n everything like that. Milly: My, this path is rather long. Nevan: Is this really part of the castle? Ashlynn: The magic force... It's becoming more intense... Amos: This place ain't half creepy! Goober: Boing? Carver: That... That's blood! Milly: It looks like writing that message was his final act... Nevan: Doubtless he guarded the legendary armour until the very end. Ashlynn: The magical force I've been sensing... It must be this armour. Amos: Who'd have thought we'd find legendary armour down here? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: That must be the fella who wrote the message on the wall. Milly: This is terrible... Dying alone in a place like this... Nevan: I'll pray for his soul... Ashlynn: He must've protected the armour by himself until the day he died... Amos: He doesn't look like he was attacked by monsters. Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: ...Uh, do you mind if I hold the armour just for a sec, Hero? Can I touch it, at least? Milly: Getting the legendary armour wasn't all that tough in the end, was it... Nevan: How remarkable to find the legendary armour in a place like this. Ashlynn: Wow! This is incredible! The magical power is so strong you can feel it! Amos: So this is one of the legendary relics folks keep goin' on about. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Uh... Aren't we right back where we were? Milly: Where are we, I wonder? Nevan: So it appears that well connects the upper and lower worlds... Ashlynn: Wait a minute... Where are we? Amos: Let's keep it down... I think there's someone up ahead. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Pretty small castle, aye? It's got good bones, though – nice 'n sturdy, ya see. Milly: That soldier has a nice, bright aura. Nevan: This castle's guards seem to be well disciplined. Ashlynn: That soldier seems wound a little tight. Amos: Let's not bother that guard. Goober: Boing. Boi-oing! Carver: The soldier from earlier was warnin' us too, aye? This ceremony must be a pretty big deal. Milly: Everyone in the castle must be busy preparing. Nevan: If an important ceremony is imminent, we certainly don't want to get in the way. Ashlynn: Hmm... Maybe we should see what's up with this ceremony. Amos: We might get shouted at if we go traipsin' about. Goober: (slurrrp) Carver: Eh, did you get all that mumbo jumbo? I only believe what I see, ya see. Milly: Indeed. It's vitally important to determine one's own fate. Nevan: I am convinced that, with sufficient effort, one can alter one's fate. Ashlynn: That guy having a bad week or something? He's acting like he's at a dead end. Amos: Sometimes fate just can't be escaped. Crikey, that's a scary thought... Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Huh. I don't feel nothin'. You, Hero? Milly: An evil presence... Yes, I sense it too, but what could it be? Nevan: An evil presence? Perhaps. I do sense some kind of deeply mysterious force radiating from this castle... Ashlynn: I've been feeling the same presence, too. I thought it was just my imagination. Amos: An evil presence on the day of a big ceremony? That can't be good... Goober: Boing... Carver: Great, a scaredy-slime. Just what we need. Milly: Oh my, have we made ourselves a new friend? Nevan: What kind of ceremony has even slimes fleeing in mortal terror...? Ashlynn: And just like that we have a new pal. Amos: He really thought he could dig a hole and escape? With that chubby body!? Goober: (slurp) Boing! Boing! Boi-oing! B-Boing! Carver: That slime needs to man up, aye? Milly: I can sense his terror, poor thing. Shall we give him a ride? Nevan: What kind of ceremony has even slimes fleeing in mortal terror...? Ashlynn: Tee hee! Why don't we invite him in? He might be good for a few laughs. Amos: Well, he's not just dreamin'. Hero just needs to invite him to join. Goober: B-Boing? Boing... Carver: Big ceremony, aye? What kinda ceremony? Milly: This ceremony sounds terribly important. Nevan: Whatever manner of ceremony it is, let's not make nuisances of ourselves. Ashlynn: Somehow I don't like the sound of this “ceremony”... Amos: So are they celebratin' somethin'? We might get a good feed out of it! Goober: Boing? Carver: What, so their king is a kook? Milly: She seems weighed down with worry... Nevan: That old woman doesn't look well... Ashlynn: Wow... Poor lady. I think she's actually quivering in fear. Amos: Well, you can't disobey the King. All she can do is hold tight and pray... Goober: Boi-oing! Carver: Oh, so their king's tryin' to one-up the Archfiend, aye? Milly: Hmm. Defeating the Archfiend won't be easy by any method, that much is for certain. Nevan: We won't learn the finer details of the ceremony from this old couple. Nevan: Let's seek out someone who's directly involved. Ashlynn: Okay, now I'm really feeling uneasy... Amos: Isn't defeatin' the Archfiend our job? Goober: Boing? Carver: A demon-summonin' ceremony...? Of all the harebrained schemes... Milly: Summoning a demon has the potential to go terribly wrong... Nevan: No doubt the King has weighed other options before choosing this path, but even so... Ashlynn: No wonder I've had this sinking feeling in my stomach since the moment we got here... Amos: Do they have to call a demon? Can't they call somethin' a tad less horrifyin'? Goober: B-Boing!? Boing! Carver: Famous last words, aye? Milly: Having faith in your king is all well and good, but still... Nevan: Blind faith has its limits. Sometimes you must question your leaders... Ashlynn: Liking your king is one thing... Following him to your doom without making a peep is another... Amos: I'd love to find a lass with that kind of faith in old Amos! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: So they're pittin' a legendary demon against the Archfiend, aye? Carver: Demon or not, the idea of “takin' command” of someone just doesn't sit right with me. Milly: Are mere humans really capable of controlling powerful demons? I wonder... Nevan: Relying on a demon to defeat the Archfiend? There's something fundamentally wrong here... Ashlynn: A demon that powerful isn't likely to take orders from a human... Amos: Archfiend versus demon in the fight of the century! I shouldn't want to see this, but... Goober: (slurp) Carver: More power than the Archfiend, aye...? Is this the part where we start gettin' scared? Milly: I cannot shake off my sense of unease about this summoning... Nevan: This ceremony absolutely must be stopped. Ashlynn: This won't end well... Amos: So after beating the Archfiend is the demon just goin' to quietly skulk back to Demonland...? Goober: Boi-oing! Carver: Not much point in tryin' to talk him out of it now, aye? Milly: I don't think His Majesty has spotted us... Nevan: I wonder what is going through King Falle's mind... Ashlynn: The King might believe he's thought this through, but we're talking about a bona-fide demon here! Ashlynn: These monsters are unpredictable! Anything can happen – most of it bad! Amos: Maybe he's fast asleep...? No, he can't be... Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Dependin' on a demon to fight your battles is just askin' for trouble, aye? Milly: If the legendary armour is in the castle, the Archfiend is sure to make his way here eventually... Nevan: I understand the desire to defend the legendary armour, but at what cost? Ashlynn: Maybe they're just trying to protect the armour here, but still... Amos: What if the demon ends up wanting the legendary armour, too? Then what? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: ...Let's go, Hero. Milly: The legendary armour... Hmm... Nevan: Let's leave this place. Ashlynn: There's gotta be a better way to protect the armour... Amos: You can see how seriously these two take the job of guardin' that armour. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: So that's the legendary armour... Think it would fit me? Milly: So that's the Armour of Orgo. We mustn't let the Archfiend get his claws on it. Nevan: It's breathtaking... Truly armour fit for a hero. Ashlynn: Wow... The magic coming off that armour is just incredible. Amos: It's got all the fine craftsmanship you'd expect from a piece of legendary equipment. Goober: B-Boing! B-Boing! Carver: That Princess has a point, ya know. Milly: They wouldn't be calling it a demon if it were a natural ally to humans... Nevan: I fear the Archfiend cannot be destroyed as easily as they hope. Ashlynn: How can anyone predict what a demon's going to do? Amos: If only the demon and the Archfiend would destroy each other at the exact same time – how great would that be? Goober: Boing, boing. Carver: So he only eats monsters' souls? I dunno if I buy that... Milly: The Queen seems to have complete faith in her husband. Nevan: Even scholars are capable of making mistakes. I fear it's too early to relax... Ashlynn: Nobody here's even seen a real demon. What makes them think they're experts? Amos: So if the scholar's right, this demon's terrifyin' to monsters but no bother for humans? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Cats have it good, aye? He has no idea what's goin' on. Milly: I wonder if the cat is worried too... Nevan: The Princess's cat, perhaps? Its luxuriant coat suggests it lives in the lap of luxury. Ashlynn: Aww... Even when I'm stressed out, kitties always calm me down. Amos: No demon would gobble up a cat's soul, right? Goober: Boing, boing, boing! Carver: Huh. So this demon's got a thing for folks' hearts just like the Archfiend, aye? Milly: I've no doubt that this demon has the power to see into the darkest corners of one's heart... Nevan: The priest's words are not in themselves wrong... Nevan: Yet I fear that things may be different when a demon is deliberately invoked... Ashlynn: No offense to the priest, but things here have gotten a little too serious for faith and prayers alone. Amos: Seems he's relyin' on nothin' but blind faith. Goober: Boing... Carver: The man's got a point. Milly: It seems many of the locals are just as anxious as we are about the King's plan. Nevan: If the demon did devour the Archfiend... Well, that would indeed be extraordinary... Ashlynn: He's totally right! It's a stupid move. Stupid! Amos: I bet eatin' an Archfiend would make for one heck of an upset stomach... Goober: (slurp) Boing, boing! Carver: He sure ain't takin' this seriously, aye? Milly: That gentleman is rather...easy-going... Nevan: I fear the Goddess will not be impressed by that fellow's lackadaisical attitude... Ashlynn: That guy'll be easy pickings for the demon. Amos: ...A ceremonial offerin', eh? Goober: Boing! Boing! Boing! Carver: I know nothin' about demons, but you can bet we're gonna take care of the Archfiend! Milly: It really pains me to sense such fear in the heart of one so young... Nevan: King Falle's subjects certainly have a great deal of faith in their monarch. Ashlynn: I'm more worried about that demon than the Archfiend at the moment... Amos: A few words from his Grandma and that lad's mind is at ease. Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Call me crazy, but seems to me like summonin' a demon is a lousy way to look after your subjects... Milly: I suppose he's undertaking this ceremony for the good of all the world's people... Nevan: It's a fine thing to see such a trusted monarch. Ashlynn: Wow, she sure loves her homeland... Amos: “No matter what may befall us...” That sounds a tad worryin'... Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: That fella makes a lot of sense. Milly: I don't suppose he could say how he feels to the King's face, no matter how opposed he is. Nevan: And when you fight fire with fire, someone always gets burned. Ashlynn: This is the worst idea in the history of bad ideas. Amos: And where there's fire, there's usually smoke... Or wait...how does that go? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: What's that say? I couldn't read it over my muscles. Milly: Brute force alone is not enough, I suppose. Nevan: There is definitely truth to those words... Ashlynn: The King must think these posters are motivational or something. Amos: The soldiers in this castle must all take the King's commandments seriously. Goober: (slurrrp) Carver: What a lady, helpin' her sick ol' grandpa... And she doesn't seem upset or nothin'. Milly: He must be suffering, but I'm sure he's happy to be in such good hands. Nevan: Illness cannot be cured by medicine alone. The milk of human kindness is also essential. Ashlynn: “Once things settle down”...? So she's bought into this demon-summoning scheme, too? Amos: What old Amos wouldn't give for a daughter like that... Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Oof. He doesn't sound too good. Milly: I hope he gets better soon... Nevan: Tending to the ill is tough work – but being looked after has its own hardships as well. Ashlynn: Aw, he seems so miserable... Amos: Shouldn't they be holdin' a ceremony to get him fixed up? Goober: Boing? Carver: Whoa. Those fellas ain't holdin' back. Looks like fun. Milly: Seeing the soldiers in training must put the locals' minds at ease. Nevan: These soldiers all seem to be fervent followers of the King's philosophy. Ashlynn: Eww! This whole room smells like Carver's feet! Amos: These soldiers know what to do with a sword! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Whoa. Those fellas ain't holdin' back. Looks like fun. Milly: Seeing the soldiers in training must put the locals' minds at ease. Nevan: These soldiers all seem to be fervent followers of the King's philosophy. Ashlynn: Eww! This whole room smells like Carver's feet! Amos: These soldiers know what to do with a sword! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Whoa. Those fellas ain't holdin' back. Looks like fun. Milly: Seeing the soldiers in training must put the locals' minds at ease. Nevan: These soldiers all seem to be fervent followers of the King's philosophy. Ashlynn: Eww! This whole room smells like Carver's feet! Amos: These soldiers know what to do with a sword! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Whoa. Those fellas ain't holdin' back. Looks like fun. Milly: Seeing the soldiers in training must put the locals' minds at ease. Nevan: These soldiers all seem to be fervent followers of the King's philosophy. Ashlynn: Eww! This whole room smells like Carver's feet! Amos: These soldiers know what to do with a sword! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Good thing I don't got any weaknesses, aye? ...Aye? Milly: I'd say that not knowing your own weaknesses is the greatest fear of all. Nevan: There is definitely truth to those words... Ashlynn: The King must think these posters are motivational or something. Amos: The soldiers in this castle must all take the King's commandments seriously. Goober: (slurrrp) Carver: He's got that right, alright. Milly: Good time or bad, it's not for us to say... Nevan: He must accept the hand fate has dealt him. Ashlynn: Wow, some people just never get any breaks, huh? Amos: If the ceremony goes without a hitch, he'll have nowt to fear... Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Snake venom? Frogs? Sounds like an acquired taste 'n everything like that. Milly: I don't think I can even look at it... Nevan: So that explains the foul smell wafting around here. Ashlynn: Are they trying to summon a demon or (glurp) the contents of my stomach...? Amos: I hope she's not usin' a regular pot to cook this muck... Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Geh! Try not to slop any of that on me, aye, Hero? Milly: Don't bring it anywhere near me, Hero! Nevan: What malodorous muck this is... Ashlynn: Demons like that gruel? Gag me with a pitchfork. Amos: I was goin' to have a little nibble, but thought better of it... Goober: (slurrrp) Boi-oing! Boi-oing! Carver: The ceremony's in there, aye? I bet that's one wild scene. Milly: Once the offering is ready, it seems the ceremony can begin. Nevan: It seems the preparations have gone smoothly, at least... Ashlynn: That sinking feeling in my stomach? It just hit my heels. Amos: Stayin' calm and waitin' isn't as easy as it sounds... Goober: (slurp) Carver: What's he goin' on about? Does he think we're involved in this mumbo jumbo? Milly: It sounds like they'd arranged for someone else to bring it up here. Nevan: The ceremony looks set to begin in spite of any concerns we may harbour. Ashlynn: Hey, how'd we get suckered into assisting this awful ceremony? Amos: What're you playin' at, Hero? If you don't have it, don't tell 'em you do. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Crikey! My hands are all sticky from that swill! Milly: The ceremonial chamber... {{spoiler|end}}
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